When Yang Feng heard Xiaogangpao ask this, he was very happy. It seems that Xiaogangpao needs to weigh his own foundation.

To be honest, Yang Feng has a good impression of Xiaogang Cannon. He has been in this industry for so many years, and although rumors of how he cursed people often spread, the industry has a good reputation for him. He himself has nothing to do with the messy things in the entertainment industry. He can be regarded as a person who is self-disciplined. As for some people who are sick, his temper is not good, and even an amateur, Yang Feng knows that no one is good at cursing people.

Now that Xiaogangpao asked, he said honestly: "I was Yang Feng, who used to work in a logistics company, which is commonly known as the scattered silk. I was fired by my supervisor a few days ago. I was in the antique market for a while, thinking about whether I could pick up a big hole, and then buy a house and marry a wife to the peak of my life. Tonight I happened to see Miss Yan on the street. It happened that I have always been a fan of Miss Yan. Seeing that Miss Yan had something to do, I followed me and said, "

"Puff...cough cough cough..."

As soon as Yang Feng finished speaking, the middle-aged man sitting next to Xiaogang Cannon sprayed all the tea he had just drunk on the table.

In fact, it was not just him, but even more than a dozen people on the table were looking at Yang Feng in one go. Many people were stunned at first, and then they all turned red with their faces. A few women couldn't help but lie on the table, shaking their shoulders.

Xiaogangpao was also stunned when he heard this, and after a long time he said unhappy: "Young man, are you teasing me?"

"Caught you?" Yang Feng laughed, "I don't have that time to tease you. Anyway, I've already said it, believe it or not."

"Haha..." Before Xiaogangpao could speak, Deputy Director Luo sneered on the side: "If you are stupid, don't treat us as fools. You have said that you are just a poor dick. How can you be qualified to follow Yan Danchen to attend this dinner? Do you really think we are all fools?"

Yang Feng just didn't even look at the Deputy Director Luo's shouting, and looked at Xiaogangpao directly, "Director Feng, I heard that you are going to film a new drama called "Assembly" recently, is that true?"

Deputy Director Luo sneered from the side: "So what? Could it be that you still want to play a cameo role in it? Let me tell you, you should stay wherever you are cool!"

Yang Feng ignored the stupid pussy who was shouting on the side, but turned his attention to the little steel cannon.

"Yes!" Xiaogangpao nodded quietly, "I don't need to answer this, everyone in the whole country knows."

"That's good!" Yang Feng nodded: "Director Feng, I heard that you are attracting investments during this period. Don't you know if I can invest?"

"invest?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this. What was this guy talking about... He wants to invest?

Xiao Gangpao also looked at Yang Feng with some surprise: "Young man, do you know how much investment I need for this drama? This is not a matter of 100,000 or 80,000."

"Of course I know." Yang Feng said simply: "Although I am an amateur to the movie industry, I also know that this industry is a job of burning money. And some time ago, I heard that the investment amount of your drama would reach 100 million. I can't get so much investment yet. If that's the case, I'll invest 20 million first. What do you think?"

"Baola..."

I don’t know who dropped the bowls and chopsticks on the ground, but no one paid attention to it at this time, because everyone looked at him like a madman.

However, there was also a man who looked very ugly. He was the middle-aged man who had never spoken. He snorted coldly: "Young man, you can eat random food, but you can't talk randomly. You said just now that you are just a dick. Do you know how much it costs 20 million? These are not the underworld coins burned in the graves during the Qingming Festival, but the real Chinese currency! This is not a vegetable market where you brag without taxes, but an important occasion for us to discuss business. You cannot tolerate messing around here!"

Yang Feng stopped his smile and looked at the investor up and down: "You just want to invest in this drama, Mr. Ma, you said something wrong. When doing business, you should allow everyone to get rich. Since you can invest, why can't I invest? Could it be that Mr. Ma's money is money, and my money is not waste paper?"

Mr. Ma glanced at Yang Feng contemptuously: "Young man, I know that dicks like you like to be CEO all day long and marry rich beauty and reach the peak of your life. Maybe you will still fantasize that Miss Yan can fall in love with you, stage a dream of a poor boy falling in love with rich beauty and then walking hand in hand toward the marriage hall. But I want to tell you that daydream is a daydream after all, and it will never be realized! People like you and Miss Yan are people from two worlds and will never be together."

Yang Feng did not speak, but walked to the side of Xiaogang Cannon and sat down on an empty seat. Then he took out a check book and a pen from his pocket, wrote down a few lines of flying dragons and phoenixes, tore it off and handed it to Xiaogang Cannon.

"Director Feng, this is 20 million. You can call the bank now to verify its authenticity and see if I am lying. And this Mr. Ma..." Yang Feng turned his head and smiled at Mr. Ma and showed his white teeth: "Mr. Ma, I don't know why you hate people with ideals so much. But I personally think that having ideals is always good. Didn't it also say in the movie? If a person does not have an ideal, then what is the difference between a salted fish? My previous ideal was to be able to know Miss Yan. It would be even better if I could get a signed photo of her, but now it seems that my ideal will be realized?"

"you……"

Mr. Ma was so angry that he couldn't speak at all by Yang Feng's words.

Just as Yang Feng was talking, Xiao Gangpao also called to verify the authenticity of the cash check. He handed the check back to Yang Feng with a complicated expression and said solemnly: "Mr. Yang, I just want to ask now, do you have any requirements for this investment?"

Yang Feng looked at Yan Danchen and did not take the check, but said in a deep voice: "I only have one request. I heard that the heroine of this drama has not been decided yet. I hope Director Feng can give Miss Yan an audition opportunity. As long as you can agree, you can take this check."

"It's that simple?"

"It's that simple!"

"Okay...I agree!"

Everyone looked at these two in amazement. The investment of 20 million yuan was decided in just a few words. This is too ridiculous.

Especially the deputy director Luo thought he had an hallucination, but after he wiped his eyes several times, the red cash check in Xiaogangpao's hand was still so dazzling, which made his eyes feel so painful...
Chapter completed!